Info: aunt may is not a person nor has she ever been.
Peters POV
"I'm not done wait Mr stark I'm not done ." I exclaimed as swung toward him . I didn't care that would take the suit off of me. What's that noise ?
"Holy shit!" I shout. Am I being shot at? Am I falling? Shit, my webs they are hardly working! I shoot for the nearest wall. "Mr. Stark! Help!" I shout as loud as possible.
The web hardly stuck but it's only 10 meters in the air I'll be fine . I can hear this weird sound. Is the building collapsing ? I run down the building quickly.
"Help!" I shout one more time to see Mr. Stark flying over to me "Kid!" He shouts as he goes to grab me but I'm only 8 feet in the air . Oh that building is fallin-
That was the last thing I remember before hearing Mr. Stark and some random person at the side of a bed saying "His brain activity is increasing." Or something so I put together that I 1. Wasn't dead, 2. Lucid dreaming or had shifted, 3. Most likely in a coma.
The random person says presumably a doctor. "Well what else can we do ?" Mr . Stark asked .
Another time I heard him list injuries to someone at the door "The kid had his left arm crushed , the doctors are looking at some sort of paralysis and 3 broken ribs . So to answer your question : no he is not ok ." The paralysis bit caught me of guard.
But more importantly: who was he talking to?
Tony's POV
Shit . "Kid, Stay awake for me !" I practically shouted at him .
"Emergency medical is on its way, boss." Friday said in my ear . 'I don't think that'll help because there's a fucking building on him' I said to my self .
Time skips are cool ig
Was that... No ... "Pete?" I question. His eyes fluttered. "Pete?" His eye lids squeak open. "I-I..." he stutters .
"Shhh. Friday, dim the lights." I say as I run out room to find the doctor.
Time skip to like after the doctor does shit to find out if bro is dying or not rn .
"I- uh wha-what happened?" He asked. " um well , the building you were stuck to kind of fell." I answer truthfully.
He has smile on his face. " I know that ; I mean what happened to me." He ended in more serious tone. "Umm yeah ..." I began.
Peter's POV
Why can't I feel my legs ? "My legs, what happened mr stark?" I ask . He took another deep breath. "The doctors ... they umm..."
"They what?" I ask.
"They..." He takes a deep breath. "They're looking at uhh some sort of paralysis." He states as calmly as he could . What?!
"It's ok. Shhh," he said as pulled me in for a warm embrace after saying those comforting words and seeing the look of horror on my face .
"What else happened?" I ask quietly after noticing the amount of scarring on my left arm and the way it felt: splotches of numbness.
"They don't know what happened to your arm yet but you definitely had 3 broken ribs ." He says at the same volume.
"About my arm : what earth did they do with it ?" I ask hoping for a more clear answer. "They removed :infected tissue , rubble , all sorts of crap and had like 3 surgeries so you didn't lose an arm so there's that." He says slightly louder as notice that my senses weren't overloading.
"My arm, it feels numb in areas like it's proper weird."
We love the cliffhanger one-shots : do whatever the fuck you want with this as it is proper short .
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